"Now... Lick." Junie commanded, pointing to her foot as her tail swished back and forth. Mat stood at her feet, looking up to the soles covered in sweat and grime as his little arousal stood on end - eagerly awaiting his work to begin.

He had spent some time alone in a shoebox after he had been captured this time. It gave him a little bit of respite after having been so thoroughly used by both strangers and even his best friend back in his home realm. It was taxing to be in a constant state of pure pleasure, even the pain had become something he craved. Junie saw this in him as he stood naked before her, his little arousal at attention with the smell of her feet overwhelming him.

He did as commanded - stepping up to her heel to enjoy his time at her feet. She had black sock lint all over her skin from a long day running around, and it wasn't over yet. He was going to come along for the ride after he was finished playing... Something she had failed to mention as she felt his little tongue slide across the skin of her heel. She blushed and smiled, lifting her foot gently and nudging him to his back. She could feel his arousal's tip touching the skin of her heel as it hovered over him... He moaned, sharply inhaling as she slowly let her heel fall. His arousal slid to the side as his leg and left arm were pinned beneath her, a piece of sweat-soaked lint pressed up against Mat's face sending him further into his little bit of bliss.

She played with him for an hour, maybe two... Her heel moving just to feel him squirm. After a little while she let him up only to grope him with her toes, further teasing the little one's fetish as he was once more covered in grime and sweat.

A chime filled the air - Her phone. It was a text from a friend, a casual reminder of their coffee get-together plans. With her time running short, she plucked the little human from the ground along with her shoes, and casually dropped him into the mouth of her footwear.

"You've had your fun, now it's my turn..." She cooed as he fell. She quickly slipped her socks on her feet - filed with little holes from being worn down so much. Her left shoe was first, securing it tightly to her foot before she slowly slipped her right shoe on. Mat's tiny body quaked as her foot slid into place, his arousal finding a sweet-spot in the sock's sweat-soaked fabric and sliding between it and her foot's skin. He squeaked in pleasure, whimpering to himself as he nuzzled up to another hole in the sock. She could feel his attentions, but it wasn't enough to save him.

*Crunch*